Lin Taichu gritted his teeth and gathered his true essence to resist, but his opponent's cultivation was far too high, and his dantian was shattered. His body swayed, and he nearly fell.
Poison Lady reacted quickly and caught him. Her soft voice carried temptation. "Be good and surrender obediently~"
She reached out to stroke the delicate skin at his temple, her palm sliding down along the bridge of his nose.
Lin Taichu laughed in fury instead, staring at her calmly. "What do you want my soul for?"
"I heard that the Reincarnation Gate selects a new gate master every six thousand years..." Poison Lady leaned closer and gently sniffed the faint fragrance at his neck, her every gesture seductive. "If you are willing to offer up your soul, then big sister guarantees that I'll arrange the most wonderful life for you."
Her nails pierced Lin Taichu's neck. Warm liquid trickled down, soaking her arm.
"Oh my~" Poison Lady covered her mouth, her almond eyes widening in alarm. "So you're a ghost cultivator? No wonder I drank so much of your blood without seeing any effect!"
"Get lost." Lin Taichu shoved her away in disgust. "Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
Poison Lady flew into a rage from humiliation. "You refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit! Do you think you can escape my clutches with that Purple Lightning Sword? Dream on!"
As soon as she spoke, countless Ghost Infants sprang from her ghost banner, shrieking sharply as they charged at Lin Taichu.
The Ghost Infants were incredibly fast. In the blink of an eye, they had crawled up to Lin Taichu's ankles and opened their mouths to gnaw at his flesh.
Lin Taichu forced himself to remain standing and barely wielded the Purple Lightning Sword to cut them